Jackie Chan

Say Nowt

Bout That

Bout That feat Joka B

D R E A M S FREESTYLE. STUNNAMAN YS

Lyrics 

If I gotta keep it a hunnit 
They will never be on my level
If I gotta keep it a hunnit
I will never be under label 
If I gotta keep it a hunnit 
When I have a dream I own it
If I gotta keep it hunnit
Ain’t give a fuck about them respectfully 

It’s not much people in my circle
I hate to be close to the devil
Wish I give it up,it’s a miracle
I’m in work for the pinnacle 
These niggas tryna be on my time 
I mean it cause I’ve been watched
If they wanna stop me on my way
Somebody’s gon’ need air bag


I talk it ain’t a thing in the belly
It’s prolly why I always wanna eat 
Ain’t got no fucking parasite
Take 2 the rest for my apetite 
It’s a lot of them in here,I can’t trust
They mad when I show no ineterest
Hit the game for sure hip trust
I’m taking they become dust

If I gotta keep it a hunnit 
They will never be on my level
If I gotta keep it a hunnit
I will never be under label 
If I gotta keep it a hunnit 
When I have a dream I own it
If I gotta keep it hunnit
Ain’t give a fuck about them respectfully 

I’mma keep it real like diamond on my neck
He went for the top now he’s on way back 
You can come to me to disrespect 
But Either way I’mma beat your speck 
They can pull up with motherfuckin’ team
I’m still the one who put niggas on the knees
Climate change when I rap on beat 
But when you see my drip can’t stop sneezing

My love for the rap game’s insane
Everytime I’m in the building I’m Starkweather
Ya niggas don’t wanna keep it up with the flow
Niggas know I control the weather
They wanna be appart of my friend now
Used to be alone crying down
Used to believe God closed my file
but I’m still in the ring like Mike 
 

If I gotta keep it a hunnit 
They will never be on my level
If I gotta keep it a hunnit
I will never be under label 
If I gotta keep it a hunnit 
When I have a dream I own it
If I gotta keep it hunnit
Ain’t give a fuck about them respectfully 


I choose to be myself I’m on the right team
These niggas spread hate like it was Covid
I’m always by myself isolated
Faith in my gut this is the vaccin
I got bars but I’m outside
I’m in a game and I give you homocide
I’m on a ring if they wanna fight
These niggas bark where the bite ?
I keep it a hunnit for the wallet
My time is money it’s not for your pocket
I ain’t give fuck about them correct
And I cannot be more direct
You think I’m laughing my nigga 
Since you have been my mother
I’m not the one to play yellow card
I’mma get the b to drive in that car

KEEP IT A HUNNIT -  Prod. Blessedsounds

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313TwoTone: Back Again

Written By: Michael Conover

“I got time today pussy”

Get on my level
Get on my level 

These mother fuckers still actin’ tough (bitch)
Sit back and watch me fuck your bitch in her gut 
Real dope boy with a couple truck nuts 
Treat ‘em like some hoes why cause they ass some sluts (slut)

Speak to me the wrong way, your ass gon’ get cut 
You been stuck in a rut, I been kept it clutch (clutch)
Think I’m talkin’ tough, really I don’t give a fuck (mother fucker)
Pop back boom let the .38 crunch

Get on my level
Get on my level
Bitch!

Keep it quiet 
Hush, hush lil’ punk (pussy)
Leave you in my body bag dead in the trunk (trunk)
You can try to speak to me, but watch your tone 'Cause one wrong move and your body is gone 

I don’t take shit from no one, that’s a fact 
I keep it classy while y’all actin’ whack (whack pussy)
Put your ass in place like a mother fucking thumbtack 
Pop you like a pimple, bitch I don’t really give a shit 
Cut your fucking face off, leave your body in the ditch 
Down here in hell, get your wig split (suck a dick)

You’ve been talkin’ big but can’t back it up 
Out here hustlin’ yes bitch stay stackin’ up (pussy)
What?

These mother fuckers still actin’ tough (bitch)
Sit back and watch me fuck your bitch in her gut 
Real dope boy with a couple truck nuts (ah)
Treat ‘em like some hoes why cause they ass some sluts (slut)

Speak to me the wrong way, your ass gon’ get cut 
You been stuck in a rut, I been kept it clutch (ah)
Think I’m talkin’ tough, really I don’t give a fuck (mother fucker)
Pop back boom let the .38 crunch

Get On My Level (Prod. Ricky Conover & Hocii808)

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Experimental Hip Hop Boom Bap Rap...

Diff Type Vibes, 2017

Oh Hey There xx

Con “Luci Rosse” Fraend vuole trasmettere le insicurezze e gli errori che si mescolano nelle relazioni. La confusione sentimentale e le sue derivazioni sono accostate a luci rosse, come se ci si trovasse colpiti da molteplici distrazioni di un night club. 
Con un vibe urban accostano ad atmosfere dark pop, la domanda che viene posta genera una riflessione: le sofferenze di amore che viviamo ci portano solo negatività o sono per molti una via di fuga per continuare a respirare?

Luci Rosse

Luci Rosse (Prod. Reflectionz)

After finishing school mrlee 
Spent the following few  years aimlessly wandering Scandinavia in search of the fabled velvet love mitten.
Although the search for the elusive mitten was fruitless,
he spent his time collecting facial expressions in the hope of one day being able to use them to help create tongue twisting raps.
 The search for such varied expressions took him from the caspian sea to to wastelands of the bandit ridden balochi dessert.
After  many hours of soul searching he found no answer, with only his vast collection of expressions and his redman cassette for companions he decided it best to return to his native Yorkshire.
After returning he was branded an outcast and a fruity, so spent the next years in exile deep in the bowels of Scotland,   although the weather and food was bleak, the additions to the facial expression collection was outstanding, a pivotal point leading to the personification of the character we now know as Darealmrlee.
That said the collection wasn't complete enough for him to take his artistry to a satisfactory level, so once again he spread his wings this time to the rural North Poland to feast on soup made of goose blood and the worn expressions of a tormented yesteryear.


Bout That feat Joka B

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